
Every day Vika comes to see me at the office. Sending me lunch, waiting for me until my office hours. Then we talked at a cafe near the office even though it was just a coffee.
It's been going on for almost a week. I always scolded him. Cussing and yelling at him not to do those things again tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow again. But Vika kind of ignored my nagging. Hhh...
"Patience, Vika! Even if the artist calls to meet face to face and sign the front of the notary I will definitely call you. Your money will not be liquid as long as you have not signed the purchase agreement. And again I loaned 1 million dollars for your daily living expenses while waiting for the agreement to be due. So, you don't need to bribe me with your homemade lunch. That's not for you either. Even if your cooking is delicious, pleasee."
"I'm sorry if I make you uncomfortable. But that's not what I meant. I just feel lonely at home alone. No activity except cooking. Instead of redundant, I share my usual cooking for lunch. I really don't know how people will misjudge our relationship. But I really respect the same! Without it, I don't know what I am!"
What a sweet Vika. Although I know it sincerely and innocently slid from his lips but I am a normal man who swished also my heart because his words sound like seduction.
"You should start hunting the place you want to live later. Time goes fast. Do not let the time comes you are not ready to leave your house later. Look for a temporary house or boarding house if you don't have a picture of the house you want."
Vika looks at me. He seemed to like my advice. His eyes look hopeful. I don't know what his wish is.
"Why?"
"I.mmmh I don't know a good boarding place, mas!"
"Yes Tuhaaan.... Vika! Forgive me, you know where the streets of Jakarta. Where do you go to SD, Junior High School, High School...even when you are in college..... You also know your old school house, right?"
"I'm afraid of being wrong, mas!"
Hhh.... I can only take a deep breath. Piqued. But I could do nothing but look at him.
Randy! Why did I forget that Vika was Ranti's best friend. They will be more familiar. And of course Ranti can help Vika more sincerely than me.
"Lake in!"
Vika said when I told her to get in my car and take her somewhere.
"Where are we going?" he asked after he realized the path we were walking was not the direction of his home.
"My house."
"Mum's house?"
"You Khan said you wanted to meet Ranti! You can meet him, just ask him for help. Ranti khan is your best friend!" Vika jumped in shock. But not cheering for joy. He just smiled a little. Occasionally squeezing his hands, rubbing his forehead which looked sweaty.
"Didn't I ever say, if Ranti doesn't know our relationship? I'm afraid I'll be wrong about this!" he said it made me laugh.
"There is a secret between us, but that doesn't mean Ranti will run you on a rampage and also times, Vik! You should be cool, I'll take it straight to Ranti. Just so you know, my wife is your name you ask your phone number. Yeah I said the hape had her husband confiscated. Also I said, you cry for help come with me to Jakarta."
"Want you know that? Ranti also know if I come with you to escape to Jakarta from Batam? You told everything to Ranti mas?"
"Yes that. I also tell your story. The first time we met is also fitting we meet again at the cafe where you sing."
"You can be honest with Ranti's story, mas? Ranti is still angry or suspicious you're doing that weird?" I laughed again at her question.
"Ranti and I have no secrets. From the beginning of our commitment to dating 2 years, then married 4 years more. Whatever it is, we always discuss." Vika looked at me sharply. There's a twinkle of admiration there.
"When you tell me a secret that Ranti never knew. What's that secret?"
"Yaa ..your business problem is selling this house. Because I don't want to make Ranti think a lot, hoping for an uncertain outcome for us. I'll tell you when all is for sure. The business of buying and selling was successful, and the money was already in hand. Because I want to move umroh my father and father-in-law."
Vika crying. He even continued to pour out his tears making me somewhat uneasy and confused.
"You're a very good man, ma'am! All my age I just met a guy as good and sweet as you mas! Huhuhuhu... I'm really moved.... I don't think you're so good at planning all your future plans, mom!"
I just smiled faintly as I rubbed Vika's shoulder to strengthen her so as not to dissolve with her sadness.
"I am a poor man. Not as good as you imagine. If you had met me 20 years ago, you might not even have been willing to talk to me like this!" he said he made her laugh in disbelief.
"Thankfully I'm not a picky fellow! Just unfortunately, my friends just pretended not to know me when I was in a bad state and really needed help."
I smiled again to answer. I understand what he means.
"That's life. People will come closer when we have everything. Then stay away and avoid, when we are in the valley called squalor. It's already the natural law of human nature." Vika was silent to my words.
"Look, who did I bring?"
"Who?" tanyanya.
"No, the guy's still in the car. Nervous she said she met you, yang!"
"Who the hell is mas? Why are you so nervous to see me?" ranti asked as she rushed out to meet Vika who was still sitting in the car seat to regulate her feelings.
"Vikaaaaaaaa!" I heard my wife's voice squealing with excitement. The boisterous noise made me smile with my head. That's how women get together.
I'm in the room. Shower and play with little. Giving freedom to my nostalgic wife reminiscing about her past. Because I've always been curbing her. Not once gave him permission to join reunions with his schoolmates first. Because I think it's less useful. There is only a fight of success and old love blossoms back. That's what I get from every reunion. Because of how many households were destroyed after joining the reunion. Starting from because the economy is not also qualified, until finally love moves first love. Mmmmh. But I will only respect if there are descendants for friends who are in trouble, such as sick or family members who died.
I'm getting away from Ranti and Vika. Even during tea I did not join them. Let my wife laugh with her old friend. Although he called me many times, he asked her to talk together. But I just shook my head and smiled.
"You are so beautiful Ran! You're great now."
"You're still the prettiest, Vik! Compared to you, before and now I'm nothing."
"You're too low. I would have found you if your husband hadn't forced me to come along so I could meet you, I wouldn't have the guts to see you at all."
"Vika! I know you are currently in a bad state. But you still look elegant, sweet and have charisma. I've been a big fan of yours for a long time. You're hating me?"
"I'm grateful to have met Dika, Ran! I trouble your husband a lot. Sorry huh? Hopefully in the future I will not be too burdened dika and you."
"I am glad you met my husband. He's a dirty, rough and tough guy. But actually his heart was soft. I know him inside out." I smiled hearing Ranti's words about me. She is the only woman who understands me.
"I'm stone-headed with your husband. If not, where might your husband finally want to take me away from Batam. I also assisted his good assistant."
"Ah, Cecil!"
"Yes. He's a good assistant."
"I know Cecil, too. Several times we met when there was an event at the Dika mas office. Cecil is beautiful, so I sometimes like jailin mas Dika. Fuck him if he can snek the same Cecil. But he was furious, saying I was too high. Mas said he and Cecil were professional partners. Cecil also respects Dika like a superior like others. Since then, I have not dared to tease her with other women."
"You're so lucky, Ran! Very different from me. I chose the wrong husband." Both voices are gone. Drowning in silence. Until finally they dissolve in the sadness of Vika. There was a sound of crying.
"Until sleep, which! Are you cooking khan? Adzan maghrib. We eat after prayer."
"I'm sorry, my! I'm too busy with Vika."
"Ga what. I know koq!"
"Mas! Can Vika tonight stay at our house? Tomorrow we'll go find a rented house. Vika wants to ask for my help. Can khan mas? Can ya? Kasian Vika, mas!"
I took a deep breath. Shut up and go into the room with Orange. Ranti was after me. Closing the door and hugging me from behind. Smell at my back shoulder. It seems he is seducing me.
"Every time I see him, my brain cramps." I mutter makes Ranti smile.
"My mom's a good-natured person. I know koq, actually you're the same as Vika. You were the first to help Vika from her injustice. You are my greatest husband!" Ranti kept showering me with compliments. I smiled with satisfaction and turned to pounce on her with my hot kiss.
Ranti gave a small screech receiving a small bite from me on her lips.
"Mas, shame on you! Vika will hear!"
"Tuh khan...! Now that woman has also managed to take my pleasure with my woman." Ranti held back her laughter.
"You're jealous of me with Vika, are you?" the god pinched my nose. His lips were unceasingly expanding. Making me more excited to want to **********.
"Byeah, maaas! I want to have fun with the beautiful Vika!" goda Ranti again after peeping my lips fast.
Aisssh's..... Ranti, Ranti! I smiled to see him disappear behind the door.
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